Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"...What did you say?"

Valentina, who was nervous about the high-speed divine words, was stunned halfway through her words, blinked, and stared blankly at the "suitor" who was so close.

Hmm?

It seems that something is wrong?

The boy loosened one hand, scratched his head shyly, and coughed lightly: "Ahem! That, I say, can you let me touch your tail?"

In an instant, all the charm and ambiguity disappeared, and Valentina's mind became extremely clear at this moment.

She looked at Herbert with clear eyes and repeated slowly: "...Tail?"

"Yes! It's the tail! I've always been curious about what the dragon's tail looks like!"

Herbert shook her hand and said excitedly: "You must have a half-human and half-dragon form? Can you change it?"

Valentina's expression gradually distorted, but Herbert continued to say excitedly: "Although it's a bit offensive, I'm really curious!"

Tail...

Tail.

Tail! ! ?

"..."

Valentina slowly lowered her head and recalled what Herbert had said not long ago - some offenses, requests beyond the limit, and things she had wanted to do since they first met.

"Hehe."

Yes, he did not say what it was specifically.

It was obviously my own overthinking.

Is it all my fault? ! ?

Snap.

With a slight sound in her mind, the originally suppressed anger of [Raging One] burst out at this moment.

"Herbert!"

Miss Hungry Dragon revealed her true face as an evil dragon, staring at the boy who was covering his ears and laughing at her.

"How dare you play tricks on me!!!"

Damn it, you played tricks on me! ?

Herbert, who had been prepared for the consequences of his own death, had retreated before she exploded, but even so, he was a little embarrassed at the moment.

The distance between the two was still too close, and the sound wave shook him into a trance.

This was the price of being naughty.

But if he had the chance next time, he thought he would do this again.

Because it's really fun to be naughty.

It's fun to be naughty for a while, and it's fun to be naughty all the time!

"Hey, if you don't want to touch me, then don't touch me! Why are you so excited?"

Herbert smiled and flirted at her, and asked happily: "How is it, are you moved? I think my acting is still good."

"... You!?"

Valentina: ! ! ?

This guy really did it on purpose!

"You damn guy! Aren't you a paladin!!! Has your conscience been eaten by a dog!?"

Valentina was completely broken. She shook the railing hard, wishing she could tear down the door and rush over to bite this guy to death.

She bit the railing unsatisfied, and her eyes seemed to be burning with fire, staring at Herbert angrily.

Damn it!

You really deserve to die!

Herbert was not afraid of this, and even became more aggressive.

He put one hand on his waist, pointed at the angry hungry dragon in the cage, and shouted:

"Change for me!"

"Hand over your tail!"

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Deep Water Prison.

"Alas, this guy really doesn't understand men's hearts!"

Herbert, who fled to the second area in a panic, rubbed his ears and shook his head with some emotion: "It's just a tail! It won't hurt if I touch it!"

"So stingy!"

After he made such a shameless speech that attracted people's attention, the God of Comedy, who had watched the show for a long time, finally spoke: ["Why did you provoke her for no reason?"]

Nenasha watched for a long time and didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

Herbert seemed to have collected two monster materials easily before, which made Nenasha preconceived one thing.

He thought that his ally had already chosen to be a gigolo and sell his body in exchange for those materials. He didn't admit it just because he couldn't save face...

But now it seems that he was completely wrong-he really didn't do it!

Nenasha had never thought that Herbert would go this way.

It's not the sweet talk flow, nor the superb skills flow... but the provocation flow!

What kind of school is this! ! ?

The evil god was shocked after seeing it!

But for the distrust of his own ally, Herbert snorted and replied disdainfully:

"I see you don't know anything, how did I provoke her? I call this active interaction, understand?"

Beating is love, scolding is love.

She broke such a big defense, she must love me now.

["Aren't you worried that she will always hold a grudge in the future?"]

"What are you afraid of?"

Herbert blinked and smiled, not showing any panic at all.

"Didn't you notice? Although Valentina was very emotional this time, she didn't say a single swear word!"

["Huh? What does this mean?"]

"This means that although she is angry, she is not that angry and has been abiding by the agreement with me."

"Although she seemed violent just now, she was actually more embarrassed than angry. It was just a way of covering up."

Herbert recalled the blush on Valentina's cheeks before, couldn't help but chuckle, and shook his head:

"What she needs most now is not scolding me, but time to calm down. I am just looking for trouble if I continue to stay in front of her."

"So, I chose to leave on my own initiative."

Nenasha was silent, thinking, and suddenly realized.

["Oh... I understand. You said so much, just to prove that you were right to run away?"]

"Yes!"

Herbert shrugged and continued to move forward.

"Anyway, I have a way to make her calm down, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Hungry dragon.

Either starve for a few meals, or feed more.

There will always be a time to calm down~

Little hungry dragon, isn't that easy to control?

When Herbert staggered towards the center of the Deep Water Prison, his expression suddenly changed.

He heard a faint and soft singing.

"La La La~"

Fleming didn't notice that someone broke in here. At this moment, she closed her eyes and sat on the water ball, and her colorful fish tail swayed gently.

She sang ancient ballads in a strange language.

"La La La~"

["Do you need me to translate for you?"]

"No."

Herbert shook his head and looked at the beautiful back like a legend with some obsession.

"I understand this song."

Freme was singing the story of the Siren Queen and the human prince.

He listened quietly, recalling the dream he had "personally" experienced.

After a long time, the ballad came to an end. Freme did not sing the whole song, and stopped abruptly when there was only the last sentence left.

"May you..."

Freme opened her eyes, shook her head with some emotion, and whispered to herself: "What a pity..."

Papapapa!

! ! ?

"Good! You sing so well!"

"Hmm! ! ?"

Freme turned back suddenly, looked at Herbert who was walking over as if he had seen a ghost, and said in a lost voice:

"Why are you here!?"